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"You don't own me," Yeonjun said, serious.
Soobin's hand gripped his wrist, firm, unrelenting.
He pulled Yeonjun closer, until their bodies brushed, until every inch of distance vanished.
His other hand traced the curve of Yeonjun's cheek, slow, deliberate, almost tender.
"Try and resist me, and you'll see what that means," Soobin said, low and calm.